Still putting the 303 through its paces. It sounds awesome run through just about anything but still trying to find the best pedal to pair with it. Using a WMD Geiger Counter on this one. Roommate also printed a new knob which is delightful.
No more fighting, no more talking shit
Do as I say, not as I give up, not as I've failed to live
In the future there will be a terrible cost
For all that we've left undone
Deliver me from everything I've put off
And all that we've lost
I will always love you, but I cannot live with you
No more fighting, I've nothing left to give
I've nothing but atrophy
Did I cross you? Did I fail to believe in positive thoughts?
Our romantic second chance is dead
I buried it with the hatchet
Quit your antics, put them at the foot of the bed
And set it on fire
I will always love you, but I cannot look at you
Hold me closely
Hold me tightly, lest I fall
No, I don't wanna fight at all